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letra de in your hands - bryan deister

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the oxeneyed and full of pride
the glitter of a head born mind
the woolen thigh of smithen crimes
the endless flood that k!lls the wise

you deny your tragic reason
you deny the changeless season
you deny the truth of treason
can you believe anymore

i see your hair a bluest treat
them locks save me the leavened eat
a silver milk that’s way down deep
insidе your eyes my soul to keep

therе is wine and there is reason
there is form and there is season
there is truth and there is treason
can’t you see anything more

hear me wake up won’t you any
and the grace will lift us all
eros and divine geometry
smile us all in error’s weep

there come the nine on nigh
in ennead glory in the
light of the fading time
the wait of all arrives inside
your mind mnemonic for the foolish
as the grave and solemn laugh
there’s that golden generation
gently got the thrice grace charm

from those old nine on nigh
came hyacinth whitest pinkest
night of the dark lit sky
a underdrake lives alone and

you will see with eyes unbridled by despair
in sleep of gods a nail in wood
honey from the earth

but of what you see and what you see is done
and what is said tell less than none
god is in my hand
blood is in my hand
death lives

there is the word there is the fire
and it never shall rest
there is a river that is rushing
stranger more to you than every time you will jest to meet light

there is no starling at the center
nothing ever abides
there is a song thrown in the winter
bringing all it’s bearers anger for all the tides we must fight
answer your helpless answer will leave us trapped here
matter what does it matter that you are left without

there is no dream there is no conscious
there is only the void
there is a way to the anointed
through the emptiness of taking grasp of strife we face fate

where there is power there is a prowler
watch the beast as it feasts
but as we learned from our achievement
spinning circles on the breaking wheel of our birth and regret

revolt your helpless revolt will leave us trapped in
matter what does it matter that you are left without air that ever remains

and the world just disappears
and you see your self unborn
in the beauty of your own

and the light of being flows
and you live beyond your fear
and you speak when no one hears

i’ve got nothing left to say
everything just fades away
i’ve got nothing left to do
i just want to be with you
when you ask me how i know
as the years they slowly grow
will i leave you in the cold

from that moment that we met
i knew what my life was for
like i’d seen you there before

i’ve got nothing left to say
everything just fades away
i’ve got nothing left to do
i just want to be with you
won’t you take me in your arms
hold me till the sun goes out
when this vale of tears does end
i will be there in your hands

- bryan deister

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